A farewell at the departure gate

Saroj was not just a mentor to Srishti; he was a source of inspiration, wisdom and encouragement.

The Tribhuvan International Airport was bustling with passengers as it always seemed to be—a flow of travellers, each with their own stories and destinations. The travellers stood amidst the opulence of departure gates; their hearts filled with a symphony of dreams as they embarked on their journeys to foreign lands. Loved ones, their faces engraved with bittersweet smiles and teary departures, gathered to bid farewell to those who would disappear within a few minutes and traverse the skies.